Recent content by Chester Kincade

"We're not involved in the lawsuit. We're just security." Roland replied, about as convincingly as a Tatooinian Junk Dealer on Boontas day, as they introduced themselves as 'Rook' and 'Raith'. Chester considered it strange to turn up dressed for a major warzone, to what was basically just a...

IT WAS A BIZARRE PLACE FOR A BANK. Chester had always thought it, and despite the fact that the bank had been here for longer than some civilisations, he continued to think it as he walked down the ramp next to Arthur, his erstwhile partner in today's undertakings. ”You’re not wrong, they make...

For Chester, things looked to already be taking an interesting turn. Not only was his opposition council a droid,but that roid appeared to be in bed with the Sector Rangers. He keptthis thoughts to himself as the newcomers arrived, instead extending his hand to greet them, before heading...

DROIDS JUST MADE BAD LAWYERS. It was just a fact, built into an aspiring organic lawyer since they first stepped over the threshold of law school, and yet, Chester Kincade was going to have to face off against ‘ADA-M4’, the chosen attorney of Transport Automaton (T.A.U). His client, Cog &...

COURTHOUSE BATHROOMS always seemed eerily silent. As he stood, washing his hands, Chester Kincade took a long look in the mirror. It had been a tough, but rewarding day, one which had seen him getting a smug…alleged smuggler a retrial, after new evidence had come to light. Small victories...

He heard boots pounding past him, gunshots overhead and the screech of sirens - two types, law enforcement and medical. Yet, whilst he heard this, Chester saw none of it, his eyes scrunched shut as if to block out the terror around him. The holomovies and webcomics always focused on the heroes...

”If you wish it,” the tinny voice came over Chester headphones as he sat in the downtown diner ”...then you want it, so DO IT!” he pumped his fist in the air, preach brother he chuckled as he tidied away the last vestiges of his morning toast and caf. It had been a busy evening the night before...

DOWNTOWN CORELLIA was not the sort of place the ‘good folks’ of the Galaxy ever dared to head. People crammed around upturned barrels, keeping warm in the fire they had started there? No - more like, well...the place just didn’t feel safe. It was for that reason that Chester Kincade had...